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Life is a beauty thing
Praise God for every good thing
And all His people.
Every lil dappled dream
Came from our awesome King
I rest in You, Lord God.
Sanskrit is beautiful,
and so is Latin.
Lenguas antiguas son tan bonitas, and so are modern languages.



By Sara Kumar
​copyright pending US
With God's love

COLORFUL HOME POEMS





And I realized God did this actually!
with God!



AND LET GEORGE STILL COMPOSE, DEAR LORD GOD
Children love stories.




Let Tennyson be Tennyson.
Saints in Heaven, pray for us.
End of Volume 1: Childhood

~Thanks be to God ~
WORLD PEACE
PROJECT

I'm at home wid God.




Come Holy Spirit






Let us be
chaste and holy
in our love
Thank God for stars
on dolla bills and for
funds for college
and family living
Thank God for
the baristas who work
under Hollywood stars
and come home
late at night





Let the rain be gentle, Lord God

Home Peace
Project too

End of Volume 2: Family Living

Overwhelming Love From God
Fills Our Home
Open Places
TRUE LOVE IS SO NEEDED
ONE GOD, OUR BLESSED TRINITY
ONE LOVE
THREE PERSONS
She loved a soldier
She loved a shoulder to cry on
She loved a soldier and a shoulder to cry on too
She saw a soldier, comin’ down, and he was makin’ breakfast like her father in India
She saw a soldier comin’, go’on down, and makin’ breakfast like her grandmother in Tamil Nadu and she stopped
She saw a soldier comin’ down and makin’ breakfast for a friend and she stopped and smiled and said I need to eat too, don’t east alone
She saw a soldier comin’ down and makin’ breakfast for a friend and he said, come and eat also, and I’ll tell ya a story of war and I’ll let you be a friend and we’ll eat breakfast
And he began to tell her a story and said it was March of 1914 and a mathematician from India came to Cambridge and met another mathematician named Neville before he met another mathematician named Hardy
And the woman saw the soldier and said are you a soldier or what?
And the soldier said I work for the United States Army Corps of Engineers, and I’d like to tell you about mathematics and about the number 1729 that can be expressed as a sum of cubes, and do you love mathematics?
And the woman said no I like language and I’m a linguist and I speak five Indian languages including Dravidian based languages like Tamil and Telugu
And this woman realized she was hungry and said I know who you’re talking about and I’m from the same village as Ramanujan, and I like to eat meat because I’ve adjusted to the lifestyle here, and do you celebrate the Fourth of July?
And the man said, on the Fourth of July, I read the Russian newspaper and think about what they are thinking about in Moscow
And the woman said I like to think about North Korea and basketball
And the man began to sing about his love for reason and rhythm and this is what he said
Let it come with reason within your mind, tanak tune
Let it come with reason within your mind and in your heart too, tanak tune, and I like Daler
Let it come with reason within your mind and in your heart too, tanak tune, and I like Daler, and let it come with emotions that live with you
And she said, that jeeilive with you, continue, sir soldier, I don’t like music from Punjab, but I love Punjabi food
Let it come with reason within your mind and in your heart too and with emotions that jeeilive with you and this means?
Let it live with you it means, and my village was Erode by the Kaveri River; I can show you on an atlas, and have you heard of the Farmer’s Almanac?
I don’t jeeiknow about the Farmer’s Almanac, but I can tell you about erosion of dreams, and of Langston Hughes building a home
And the woman said I don’t know if I am safe with you here, but I will listen about Langston Hughes, because it is something unusual, and I like to think about unusual things
What do you do, may I ask, said the soldier who wore green pants with beige patches of shapes
I’m an artist, and I teach literature to children in jails
And she begins to draw in the sand, while finishing a piece of smoked bacon, and speaks
The grounding
Is something that pertains to beauty
I think of visuals
And so many see this and love to sit on colored sand
I am touched by something in "Oppenheimer"
It was a man who didn't say anything by a body of water, perhaps
And a man listens to opera and helps a boy smile
A saint came but didn't cover him with a blanket
And so, I wonder about life needing something more
And the man cooked more bacon and said he thinks he needs a hand and the woman said I’ll finish drawing here
And they wait for a reason to move




Jeelive
by Sara Kumar
Let's not
eat alone,
y'all.
And God touched her heart
about peace
with love



